That final group of Quiros, Woodland, and Vegas was (maybe) the most fun I've had watching a Masters on Thursday. The kid, Vegas, was hitting 300yd. + drives and the other two guys were 40 yards or so past him. They hit three great darts to 18, too. You could tell none of them really expected to play quite that well and they were having the best time of their lives-looked like their grins would split their faces. Even the announcers (and the caddies) were pumped. About the best 6-7 holes of the day from a group.